Since they were in the wrong, the righteous cultivators had no way to fight back. A traditional righteous cultivator like the head of the Shangqing Sect had never done anything wrong in his life, but he did not expect that the blood demon he always said he wanted to destroy was actually his direct disciple. He was immediately shocked and speechless.

Yin Hanjiang was not interested in killing all the righteous cultivators. He only cared about Wen Ren'e's reputation. His Ah Wu was thinking about the common people. He would rather risk his life to enter the Netherworld Blood Sea to seek a way out than indulge his evil nature to absorb the blood and souls of others. Such a person was slandered as a blood demon, and Yin Hanjiang was unwilling to accept it.

He looked at the head of the Shangqing Sect and saw that his true essence had been absorbed by the blood demon. He estimated that he would not live for long, so he did not care about this master who taught poorly.

It was definitely not enough for the Blood Demon to absorb the blood soul of the head of the Shangqing Sect. He looked for people to absorb it. Yin Hanjiang moved behind several masters who surrounded Wen Ren'e that day with extremely strange body movements, kicked them one by one in front of the Blood Demon, and said sarcastically: "Aren't you going to get rid of the demon? I have sent the Blood Demon to you, get rid of it!"

With a final roar, he called out the souls of several masters, and they all offered their magic weapons to fight the Blood Demon to the death.

However, the righteous masters had just put all their efforts into setting up formations to encircle and kill the people of Xuanyuan Sect, and all their true essence was transformed into spiritual rain by Wen Ren'e, and now they have no power at all.

The Blood Demon had just recovered some strength after sneaking an attack on the head of the Shangqing Sect, and the demonic nature aroused by the Burning Heaven Drum had also disappeared. He knew that his identity was exposed and he could no longer hide it, but he made up his mind and directly grabbed a female disciple of the Shangqing Sect who was closest to him and turned her into blood and absorbed her.

Coincidentally, this female disciple was Liu Xinye.

When Liu Xinye saw that He Wenchao was actually the Blood Demon, all her love for He Wenchao turned into hatred. She knew very well that after this incident was settled, she would be bullied because she had married the Blood Demon when she returned to the sect. Liu Xinye used the other female disciples' admiration for He Wenchao and her jealousy of Baili Qingmiao to exclude Baili Qingmiao from the sect. No one knew better than her what it felt like to be bullied, and she didn't want to be treated that way.

The only way at this time was to kill her relatives for the sake of justice. If she stabbed He Wenchao with the first sword, even if she failed to get rid of the Blood Demon, she would be admired. So she hid behind a master and made a move in secret.

Unfortunately, Liu Xinye had never met any opponents in her life and had little experience in fighting. She thought she was hidden, but she didn't know that every move was noticed by the Blood Demon. What kind of person is the Blood Demon? Ten thousand years ago, he was able to defeat all the masters in the cultivation world alone. He accurately found that there was a woman in the crowd who was the easiest to deal with, and he happened to be used to replenish his true energy.

Liu Xinye's cleverness backfired, and she died at the hands of the blood demon.

The blood demon that absorbed her blood soul became more powerful, and attacked others in return, fighting with the righteous masters.

At this time, Yin Hanjiang led the Xuanyuan Sect to retreat, retreat, and retreat again, watching the righteous people fight the blood demon with cold eyes, and occasionally kicking one or two righteous scums he caught into the battle circle.

Zhong Liqian, who had just recovered his eyesight yesterday, felt a little reluctant, but he would not persuade Yin Hanjiang and Wen Ren'e to help the righteous monks and force them to repay kindness with resentment. Zhong Liqian himself can be selfless. Knowing that Zhong Li Kuang had ill intentions towards him, he was still willing to go alone to save him, but he would not use his own moral standards to demand others.

He sighed lightly, unfolded a bamboo slip, flew into the battle circle, and tried his best to protect those righteous disciples affected by the battle.

"Don't you hate He Wenchao?" Wen Ren'e didn't know what Yin Hanjiang was thinking at the moment, and couldn't help but hold his hand with the wide robe.

Wen Ren'e thought that he was not a person who cared about false reputation, and he did not mind if someone put the blame on him. Whether it was his fault or not, the heaven will judge. Moreover, for a demon master, it is better to have a bad reputation than a kind one.

But today, when he saw Yin Hanjiang was upset for him, angry for him, and scolding the blind and heartless cultivators of the righteous path, Wen Ren'e's heart was filled with warmth.

"Of course I have to deal with him myself, but these righteous cultivators will also have to suffer the consequences." Yin Hanjiang said.

When he was rescued by the Lord, he vowed to be a vanguard and follow the Lord for generations. Now, Yin Hanjiang does not want to be a yes-man for Wen Ren'e. He wants to stand in front of A Wu and protect the man who is willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of the people.

"Your Majesty, you can continue to practice your own way and don't care about the gossip of the outside world." Yin Hanjiang looked at Wen Ren'e and said, "But, I care about the things you don't care about; I will take care of the things you don't bother to care about!"

After that, Yin Hanjiang saw that several people from the righteous path were absorbed by the blood demon one after another. The blood demon's ancestor's power increased greatly. If he continued, even he might not be able to deal with it. And these righteous monks have learned enough lessons. It's time.

"Get out of here!" The man in red attacked from the air, waved his sleeves to throw away the monks who were gathered in a group and were more likely to be used as supplies by the blood demon, and confronted the blood demon in full view of the public.

There were righteous monks who wanted to put aside their past grudges and join forces with him, but were kicked away by Yin Hanjiang.

"Yin Hanjiang!" One person said angrily, "This is not the time to care about the past. The righteous and evil paths should join forces to get rid of this demon. Why are you attacking us?"

"You will only get in the way if you stay here. Those who don't want to become blood demon pig feed, get out of here!" Yin Hanjiang shouted.

The man wanted to say something, but was knocked unconscious by Zhong Liqian behind him with a bamboo slip and dragged away. Before leaving, Zhong Liqian gave Yin Hanjiang a look that said "Don't worry, I'll clear the field."

At the same time, a military dagger flashing with cold light split into countless phantoms, surrounding He Wenchao, who was possessed by the blood demon.

The blood demon tried to extend a trace of blood soul, trying to melt the Broken Army Dagger and absorb the power of Yin Hanjiang's life magic weapon.

Just when the blood soul touched the Broken Army Dagger, the Seven Killing Stars in the sky sent down their star power. Wen Ren'e held a long halberd and stood behind Yin Hanjiang. Under the cover of his chaotic power, the blood demon could not hurt the Broken Army Dagger at all.

The leader of the Nine Stars Gate looked up at the sky, looked at the seventh star of the Big Dipper, and murmured, "It's the appearance of the Broken Army turning into wealth."

The Broken Army is the vanguard on the battlefield, often regardless of life and death, and goes deep alone. If they are not rescued in time, they will suffer casualties and be extremely dangerous. If there is enough backup, it is the Broken Army turning into wealth, breaking first and then building, opening up a new situation.

If Qi Sha cannot provide Po Jun with enough support, Po Jun will become an isolated army and unable to exert its strength. If there is a master behind, Po Jun will become a bayonet that penetrates deep into the enemy's interior.

Countless Po Jun thorns pierced He Wenchao's body deeply, nailing the blood demon to death. In the interval between fighting with Wen Ren'e for the robe, Yin Hanjiang had discussed ways to deal with the blood demon.

Blood cultivators are invisible and colorless, and are the most difficult to deal with. The cultivators of ten thousand years ago tried every possible way, but they also left a trace of residual soul, which led to the rebirth of today's disaster.

The best way is to fix his soul and make him unable to leave He Wenchao's body. Wen Ren'e taught Yin Hanjiang the art of cutting blood, and the two discussed a way to fix the soul, and took advantage of the blood demon's reluctance to part with He Wenchao's godhead to seal him in it.

After Po Jun stabbed the blood demon's soul, Yin Hanjiang sneered, and used the heart formula he realized in the *** Tian drum, and used the earth fire vein of Taiyin Mountain to perform the Burning Heaven Heart Formula.

A red flame shot up into the sky, and the fire dragon surrounded He Wenchao. The blood demon wanted to escape, but found that he could not leave He Wenchao's body at all.

He could only use his true energy to fight against Yin Hanjiang's flames. When his true energy was exhausted, the blood demon began to ignore He Wenchao's body and absorb his godhead.

The godhead was powerful. Even if Yin Hanjiang was stronger, he was only slightly beyond the level of the cultivation world. He gradually became exhausted and the flames gradually weakened.

Just as Yin Hanjiang gritted his teeth to support himself, Wen Ren'e, in full view of everyone, held Yin Hanjiang's hand and laughed softly, saying, "There are two people on the other side. Why don't you and I join forces?"

Seeing Yin Hanjiang biting his lips unwillingly, Wen Ren'e approached him and said, "Master Yin wants to protect Awu, Awu understands. But I also want to protect Yin Hanjiang, is Yin Hanjiang willing to give me this opportunity?"

Yin Hanjiang originally wanted to get rid of the blood demon by his own strength and vent for Wen Ren'e. At this moment, hearing Wen Ren'e's words, the stubbornness in his heart gradually disappeared.

He understood the feeling of wanting to protect better than anyone else, so how could he bear to let the master worry?

The power of chaos poured into Yin Hanjiang's body, and the spiritual rain in the air merged into the flames and turned into his power. The tongue of fire tightly wrapped around the soul of the blood demon. This time he could no longer hold on, and hurriedly released He Wenchao's soul to control his body.

He Wenchao had been in a daze, and suddenly became a foundation-building period, was suddenly captured by Xuanyuan Sect and sealed for a month, suddenly hurt his master, and suddenly fell into the flames, his true essence was empty, and he was tortured.

He cried out for help: "Master, uncle, what happened? Why am I in the fire!"

The head of Shangqing Sect covered his chest and asked: "Wen Chao, let me ask you, do you know that there is a spirit in your body?"

He Wenchao froze for a moment, and then screamed as if he was burned by the raging fire.

Seeing him like this, the head of Shangqing Sect understood and spat out blood and said: "Then do you know that he is the Blood Demon?"

He Wenchao opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly stopped and couldn't speak.

He didn't know before, but after the battle in the Netherworld Blood Sea, when the Blood Demon forcibly possessed him to attack Wen Ren'e, He Wenchao vaguely felt that the person possessed by him might not be a good thing, and those righteous masters might not have been killed by Wen Ren'e.

But he did not report to his master, perhaps because he was worried about the blood demon's backlash, or because he was afraid of taking on this sin

, or perhaps... Seeing his expression, the head of the Shangqing Sect sighed: "He Wenchao is my disciple. He made such a big mistake, and I, as his master, should be guilty. If it weren't for Baili Qingmiao's help to Master Yin to capture this evil, who knows how many people would have been killed. The disciples of the Shangqing Sect obeyed the order. Baili Qingmiao has made great contributions to the people. After I die, Baili Qingmiao will inherit the position of the head of the Shangqing Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took his last breath and jumped into the sea of ​​fire.

"Master!" "Head!" Everyone in the Shangqing Sect exclaimed in unison, and some people rushed forward to save the head regardless of everything.

Unexpectedly, the head of the Shangqing Sect waved his hand and said: "The righteous are not upright, so they should be punished."

"Amitabha." The abbot of Wuxiang Temple chanted a Buddhist name.

Everyone knew that Yin Hanjiang had torn the face of the righteous path today. If they did not show some performance, the righteous path would no longer be able to gain a foothold in the world of cultivation. The head of the Shangqing Sect was determined to die, not only because he felt ashamed, but also to establish the prestige of the Shangqing Sect. If any disciples dared to go astray again, they would think about the outcome today.

In the dark night, a ball of fire burned all night, like a bright lamp in the middle of the night, illuminating the sky of the entire Taiyin Mountain.

At dawn, the three people in the fire had turned into ashes, and only a military bayonet remained in the sky-burning fire.

Yin Hanjiang took back his life treasure, looked down proudly at the circle of dusty righteous monks, and snorted coldly: "Shangqing Sect is quite responsible. They used their two lives to correct their mistakes. As for you... I will return these disciples to you, and you can decide how to deal with them. There is only one thing, in the future, each sect will be responsible for its own affairs, and don't think about finding someone to take the blame!"

After that, he led the Xuanyuan Sect to leave Taiyin Mountain in a mighty manner.

Yin Hanjiang's body tilted as soon as he left Taiyin Mountain. He was injured in the battle with the Blood Demon just now, but he didn't want to show his weakness in front of others, so he was holding on.

Suddenly, a hand grasped his cold fingers, and warm true energy was injected into Yin Hanjiang's body.

The two smiled at each other.

In the last moment before sunrise, the Seven Killing Stars and the Broken Army Star were extremely dazzling, taking care of each other, and their light was even brighter than the Morning Star, which should have been the brightest at this time.

The author has something to say:

Yin Hanjiang (restrained): At the very end, I lit a lamp, that's enough.